my grandfather was qin shi huang

This made the atmosphere in the entire palace extremely depressing.

Fortunately, this news was only sealed within the palace for the time being. Except for Ying Xi, Taiwei Liao, Wang Jian, Feng Quji, Li Si and other confidants who were personally summoned by the First Emperor, no outsiders knew about it, so it did not cause greater panic.

After all, in the eyes of the people of the world, on July 9, the First Emperor was still energetic and personally presided over the abdication ceremony of the throne of emperor, personally put the imperial crown on the new emperor, and personally handed over the imperial seal to the new emperor. In his hands, who would have thought that he was already in such a dangerous situation?
Looking at the sickbed, the First Emperor was getting weaker and weaker. He could not even get out of bed these days.

In front of the bed, Zhao Ying held the hand of the First Emperor, with a hint of guilt in his voice.

"Uncle, I have successfully developed that ancient wonder medicine. However, because it is extremely difficult to extract, the quantity is not large. Therefore, before that, we only found thirteen people to test the medicine. Five of them, because there are Allergic reaction had to be temporarily suspended. The remaining eight people have achieved good results, and there is already a great trend..."

At this time, the difficulty of producing the legendary penicillin was beyond Zhao Ying's expectation by relying solely on people and a group of people with no experience at all.

The number of people trying the drug had to be temporarily reduced.

"Yang'er's side is not very skilled in their techniques. Another patient was injured yesterday..."

Having said this, Zhao Ying raised his head and glanced at Wei Weiyang, smiled encouragingly, then turned around and continued.

"However, fortunately, it was a false alarm. After the medical officer's diagnosis and treatment, there is no life-threatening danger..."

The First Emperor raised his eyes slightly, glanced at Wei Weiyang who was slightly nervous, smiled and nodded slightly, and then looked at his eldest grandson who was kneeling in front of his couch, his eyes seemed to light up, showing a hint of relief. smile.

"It doesn't matter. I'm lucky to get it, but I'm going to lose my life. Now that I've reached this point, what else do I have to worry about? You don't need to worry about it -"

Zhao Ying smiled and nodded.

"If the eldest father agrees, I will let them come in now to diagnose and treat the eldest father..."

The First Emperor nodded slightly.

"it is good--"

Zhao Ying nodded slightly towards Hei beside him. Hei immediately understood and walked out quickly, and immediately walked in with Sun Li and others, accompanied by Chen Ping, the censor Zhongcheng who was specifically responsible for this matter.

All the medicines are in the medicine box that Chen Ping is carrying.

Every time one is taken out, it must be personally supervised by Chen Ping. Under the joint supervision of Sun Li, Mo and him, it is sealed and stored in a glass bottle. Every time one is taken out, it must also go through strict procedures.

"Okay, let's test the Supreme Emperor's sensitivity first..."

Zhao Ying stood up and moved out of the way. Sun Li walked to the sealed medicine box, opened it himself, and under everyone's gaze, took out a glass vial containing penicillin, and then took out another glass vial filled with glass and Using a syringe made of a hollow silver needle, he carefully drew out a little penicillin and gave the First Emperor a skin test in front of everyone.

Then, he bowed and stepped aside. Everyone was eagerly waiting for the First Emperor's reaction to the penicillin.

My heart was in my throat.

He was afraid of seeing the scene he least wanted to see, but fortunately, two quarters of an hour passed and there were no obvious sexual characteristics on the First Emperor's wrist. Zhao Ying couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

As the attending medical officer, Sun Li couldn't help secretly breathing a sigh of relief. He raised his sleeves and carefully wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Only Chen Ping had a subtle flash of disappointment in his eyes, but he concealed it very well. He kept standing with his hands lowered, his face was calm, and he could not see any clues.

With Zhao Ying's permission, Sun Li took advantage of this moment to give the First Emperor the first injection of penicillin.

Then, he consciously stepped aside and waited for Zhao Ying's call at any time.

At this time, Zhao Ying walked up to Wei Weiyang, took her little hand, felt the faint sweat on her palm, and gave her an encouraging look again.

"Don't be nervous, Dad, I'm ready..."

On the bed, the First Emperor also gave Wei Weiyang an encouraging smile.

Perhaps it was the smile of the First Emperor that infected her. She finally breathed a sigh of relief, mustered up the courage, and walked up to the First Emperor.

"Father, think about the feeling of boxing, relax your body as completely as possible, and leave the rest to me..."

The First Emperor nodded slightly and then closed his eyes.

Wei Weiyang took a deep breath again and put his hand in front of the First Emperor. Hei's heart was almost in his throat, and Zhao Ying couldn't help but feel a trace of nervousness in his eyes.

When the matter came to an end, Wei Weiyang relaxed. This scene had been replayed in her mind for thousands of times. Now that she was really healing, she forgot about her nervousness.

Sun Li and Chen Ping were also nervously observing the First Emperor's reaction.

Fortunately, the treatment went more smoothly than expected. Until Wei Weiyang withdrew his palm from the chest of the First Emperor, there was no special reaction on the Emperor's face, and everyone could not help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Ping also exhaled slowly and followed everyone, bowing to congratulate.

Zhao Ying smiled and nodded.

"Thank you for your hard work, gentlemen. I and the Supreme Emperor will have our own rewards later -"

Having said this, Zhao Ying looked at Sun Li and the medical officers on the side and slightly cupped his hands.

"I'll leave the rest to you..."

Sun Li and other medical officers all avoided giving way and returned the courtesy, not even daring to say a word.

"I will do my best..."

Sun Li and others took turns to diagnose the First Emperor's pulse and exchanged opinions with each other. Then Sun Li wrote and prescribed another warm prescription for the First Emperor. Hei immediately took it and went down to watch the suffering in person. .

Ever since the First Emperor was seriously ill, he had personally handled all the medicines given by the First Emperor, from preparing the medicine to boiling it, without exception.

Sun Li took this opportunity to secretly glance at Zhao Ying who was standing aside. Zhao Ying immediately understood, nodded slightly, and looked at the First Emperor, who seemed to be looking much better.

"Father, Yang'er has opened the damaged lung meridian for you, and with that ancient miracle medicine, I believe you will get better soon. You can rest here and rest in peace, and we won't disturb you here. Already..."

Perhaps it was because the damaged and blocked meridians in his lungs had been cleared, the First Emperor felt that his breathing was much easier, and he immediately nodded with a smile.

It wasn't until he walked out of the First Emperor's palace and returned to the main hall where he usually governed, that Zhao Ying calmly looked at Sun Li and others who had hesitated to speak many times. "Tell me, what's going on with the Emperor's health..."

Sun Li and the medical officers around him looked at each other before stepping forward and saluting.

"Back to Your Majesty, after the treatment by the Concubine Xian, Your Majesty's damaged and blocked lung meridian has been cleared, and the ancient medicine you just injected should be able to suppress the evil poison in the body, but..."

Having said this, he couldn't help but subconsciously glance at the people in the hall, and then looked up at Zhao Ying with some uneasiness.

"Today, everyone here is my humerus minister. It doesn't matter if you just say it..."

Zhao Ying waved his hand calmly.

Sun Li explained carefully.

"But the Emperor's body is not only damaged by the meridians of the lungs, but the body was too overdrawn before, and there seems to be residual poison deposited in the body. Ordinary needle stones are difficult to reach and cannot be discharged, and the condition of the internal organs is not very good. , I am waiting, I am worried..."

At this point, Sun Li seemed to have his mouth blocked.

Zhao Ying nodded slightly.

"How much time does the Emperor have..."

Seeing that Zhao Ying took the initiative to take the conversation and avoided the sensitive topic, Sun Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief, raised his sleeves, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"As long as the lungs are under good control and there are no recurrences, the Emperor can also take medication and recuperate, and it will probably last more than half a year. If the situation is more optimistic, even a year may not be impossible..."

When Zhao Ying heard this, he couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It was already July 12, the twenty-seventh year of the First Emperor. What he was most worried about was that the First Emperor would die in just these few days, just like in history. Because that most likely means that the general trend of history cannot be tampered with.

If history cannot be tampered with, I am afraid that even on the day of the death of the First Emperor, I would have killed Hu Hai, Li Si, Zhao Gao and others in one fell swoop. Even those who were apparently discussing the art of war with Peng Yue at my house were actually kept by me on purpose. Even if Xiang Yu in the house is cleaned up, it is very likely that it will not be able to change the outcome of Da Qin.

Now, although Sun Li's answer was still a bit regretful, it was still within the acceptable range for him.

Everyone felt a little heavy. Only Chen Ping lowered his head and remained silent, feeling secretly relieved.

On that day, Zhang Liang only said one sentence.

But those words pierced his heart like a thorn. For the past few days, he has been at war between heaven and man in his heart every moment, and he has wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to participate in this matter countless times to do something.

But in the end I chose to give up.

For the last time, reason told him that once he really did something secretly, an insurmountable gap would completely form between him and His Majesty, and even his brother and sister-in-law behind him might face disaster.

Now, this ending is very good.

The treatment works, but not much.

An old man who only has a lifespan of half a year to a year and is still in frail health will never be able to compete with His Majesty even if he is alive. Even if he wants to compete, he may not be able to compete with His Majesty today.

Except for those crazy conspirators, everyone should understand how to choose between an emperor who may disappear at any time and an emperor who is not weak but has great talents and strategies.

Although Sun Li and other medical officers gave him the final answer, Zhao Ying did not dare to seem to be careless. Not only that, he also secretly notified Tu and Hei, asking them to strengthen the vigilance force on the First Emperor's side.

Avoid any possible accidents.

What made Zhao Ying more gratified was that the things he had been nervous and worried about did not appear. The First Emperor passed through mid-July smoothly, and his body bones showed obvious signs of relaxation, and he could even get out of bed and take two steps occasionally. , which made Zhao Ying completely relieved.

Although there is no exact time of the death of the First Emperor in history, it is estimated based on the First Emperor's itinerary that it should probably be around mid-July. After this point, the First Emperor was still fine, which means that the ending of history is not immutable.

It also means that all the efforts I have made since traveling through time are valid.

And with him as the second generation of Qin, Great Qin will definitely not die in the second generation like in history!

As for other issues, including whether the First Emperor's body can be completely cured and how long he can live after being cured, it is actually not that important compared to this issue.

Zong Zhengying, Taiwei Liao, Wang Jian and others visited the palace almost every day during this period. They saw that the First Emperor was indeed showing signs of improvement, and all this was because Zhao Ying, the new emperor, spared no effort to treatment.

Looking at Zhao Ying's eyes again, there was a hint of strangeness in his eyes.

Especially the old general Wang Jian, his mood is quite complicated. With their wisdom, how could they not understand the benefits and harms involved? However, as ministers, there is no way for them to talk nonsense.

Moreover, they also knew very well that with the wisdom of His Majesty, they would not fail to understand this truth. However, His Majesty still pulled the Supreme Emperor back from the edge of death without hesitation, which made them feel disappointed and relieved at the same time. For a long time, I couldn't even figure out what kind of mood I was feeling.

Disappointingly, His Majesty is not a peerless emperor like the Supreme Emperor who is decisive in killing, wise and wise, and only sees gains and losses. In the face of the overall situation, there is no such thing as tenderness. What is gratifying is that it is exactly the same.

"Your Majesty, you are a good boy who is pure, filial and honest..."

After walking out of the hall, Zong Zhengying, who had always been taciturn and rarely talked to Wei Liaozi, Wang Jian and others, couldn't help but say something to cover up the current His Majesty's matter, which did not have much of an overall perspective. The conclusion is drawn, and it comes to an end.

Wang Jian and others, including Li Si, who was very thoughtful, couldn't help but nodded slightly.

Compared with the Supreme Emperor, His Majesty is indeed much more humane.

At this time, Gongzi Gao's fleet had successfully escorted the magical plant to Yingzhou. After only one night of correction on the island, they couldn't wait to start heading towards the mouth of the river.

Everyone on the boat, including Ge Yun and Xu Fu, were full of expectations.

However, not long after they arrived at the mouth of the river, they received news that stunned them.

The First Emperor ascended the throne and the Emperor’s grandson ascended the throne!
They went out into the sea, and after a lot of effort, they finally found the magical plant that could extend His Majesty's life. However, before the medicine was even delivered, the Emperor changed it!

Young Master Gao was silent for a long time, and then he barely digested the sudden news.

I originally thought that there would be some time before this day, but I didn't expect it to be so unexpected. But after thinking about it carefully, I felt relieved. Now, including myself and my eldest brother, who else is more suitable for that position than Ying'er?
It was only a matter of time before Aweng passed on that position to Ying'er. (End of chapter)